April 26, 2022
Happy 2nd Week of Eastertide, church family and friends! Christ is risen, and risen indeed!
Yesterday was absolutely nuts.
Today, pure madness.
All of it in the form of interruption, and crisis, and people needing care. Pastoral care sometimes, but mostly other kinds of care. And in the process NOTHING has been getting done.
And of course, as we ran back and forth solving problems of one kind and another, it wasn’t until all was quiet and I turned on “Call the Midwife” to play in the background while I worked, that I thought to stop and pray.
I mean, we have been praying all day, with and for people: the drunk men across the alley who were behaving badly; the 50 year old woman they were accosting who we were able to provide a tent for so that she could get away from them; the hurt and angry grandmother desperately looking for her wayward adult grandchild; sweet Angela who had a stroke awhile back who was abandoned by her caregivers here at church (thank God she was able to guide me to her house on Front Street, where her husband – who is going to be beside himself when he realizes his friends left her alone – was due home any minute, and I could leave her in the hands of good, trustworthy friends.) But I confess, I was finding myself increasingly frustrated and sad as today wore on.
So many people, so much need. Right on our doorstep. How can we satisfy it all?
Well, we can’t. Of course. Only God can.
I feel like I say these kinds of words ALL THE TIME. Most of the time it’s easy. Today it’s been hard. And today, in the relative quiet, while a mountain of things waited for my attention, the nurses on “Call the Midwife” started singing. Bringing things back into focus on what was most important.
And I stopped, and prayed. For Angela and Dave, and Ruth and her granddaughter, and Darian and Scott and Paul and Stephanie and Tracy and Morgan and Hosie and Steve and Paisley…I prayed that God would touch all of their lives, and surround them with love and healing. I prayed that the love of Christ would be unmistakable to them all, and draw them to new life…and I prayed that our community could come together to find solutions for our struggling neighbors.
The mountain of things is getting done, and occupies a much more appropriate place in the grand scheme of things. People are the most important thing, and it’s love that most needs doing. And all is calm, and all will be well, and all will be very well.
I really hope that some day, when I grow up, I learn to stop and pray sooner.
Pastor Dawn
Worship Any and Everywhere!
FREAKING OUT, Part 2: God’s Good Pleasure
Sometimes our fears are justified, and a great gift of God to help us steer clear of danger. Other times, our fears can become chronic and corrosive. They can cause us physical and spiritual harm. That is why the command we find most often in the Bible is “fear not”! The good news is, God is our refuge and our strength, and a very present help in trouble. Last week, we remembered Jesus’ words to his disciples, comforting them before they really even knew to be afraid. This week, we will meet more disciples on the road to Emmaus, and remember Jesus’ words earlier in Luke’s gospel, saying “do not fear, little flock, for it is God’s good pleasure to give you the kingdom.” You might like to read and pray with those parts of Luke as you prepare your heart for worship: Luke 12:22-34, and Luke 24:13-35.
If you’re worshiping with us on Facebook or on the radio, we are so glad! If we can be in prayer for you in any way, please call the church at 775-423-4714, or call Pastor Dawn directly at 775-671-5553.